I am no poet.
That I recognize.
I’m not a poet,
Of course, I realize.
Serious Poems
Healing
“Please, take away my pain
And eradicate my bane,”
I entreated for relief.
“Remove my thorn from me,”
I pled. Then asked humbly,
“Help thou my unbelief.”
Soon after –
I was called to serve the youth
To teach Eternal truth
And offer them relief.
Hmmm.
The Elite Angel Momma Squad
Lean in closer,
and listen for the sweet refrain of love.
Another momma,
just joined the heavenly chorus above.
Broken Heart
photo courtesy the web
Every heart
Should be broken once in life
because it
beats stronger after some strife.
After all,
the hope of Spring’s new breath
comes after
the gloom of winter’s death.
a few thoughts about spring
Today –
Two opposing forces are equal. The battle between light and dark breaks even.
Today –
I can breathe. The suffocating bleakness has lifted.
A Prayer Poem
95 days
i feel like
i have not seen you
in forever,
or at least a lifetime,
or at least a year.
it has been exactly
95 days. Continue reading
One Young Women Leader’s Prayer
Next month will mark
Three years in this position.
For nearly 1,095 prayers
I’ve uttered my petition.
Forever, Together
Faith. Hope. Love.
Faith
Believe
Totally
What is hoped for
But you cannot see
Still you believe
Zealously
It is
True
